


you are my one and only

by Casuallysavingtheworld



Category: Check Please! (Webcomic)
Genre: Children, Fluffy, Future Fic, Jack and Bitty try to become parents, Kid Fic, M/M, everything is fine
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2016-06-28
Updated: 2016-06-28
Packaged: 2018-07-18 18:44:06
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Chapters: 1
Words: 4,805
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/7326103
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Casuallysavingtheworld/pseuds/Casuallysavingtheworld
Summary: <blockquote class="userstuff">
              <p>Jack and Bitty have been married for two, going on three, years; Jack and Bitty have discussed starting a family and adopting children, and they both want that with each other, it just still feels too soon. One night in bed, after a Falconer's Charity Party where Jack saw Bitty holding a baby and gushing it with love, with a sleepy sigh, Jack tells Bitty that he thinks he want them to start a family. Well, the rest is history.</p>
            </blockquote>





	you are my one and only

**Author's Note:**

> If you see anything in this fic that looks off, feel free to let me know!  
> Unbeta'd  
> Also sorry if it seems a little jumpy or a little awkward at times, even though Jack is my favorite, I'm still trying to figure out how to write him.  
> Also some of the things with the adoption could be kinda weird, and honestly I did as much research as I could without exploding, so whoops sorry.

“Jack, honey, stop staring at us with those big heart eyes of yours, it’s freaking everyone out,” Bitty tells Jack, when he walks over with Guy’s baby girl, Anastasia, who coos at the sight of Jack.

“I’m sorry that this little thing won’t stop being so adorable,” Jack says to Bitty, as he adjusts Anastasia on his hip. She makes a grab for Jack’s hair, who dodges out of the way before he gets a chunk taken out of his head.

Jack takes one of Anastasia’s hands in his own, and talks hockey to her, in a very serious voice, and Anastasia just giggles as Jack moves her hand back and forth in his own. Eventually, Jack breaks his stoic cover, starting to laugh and a huge smile grows Bitty’s face. Jack places a kiss on both Bitty’s and Anastasia’s foreheads. Bitty starts moving back to the child’s mother, talking to her in his best baby voice.

Jack swoons on the inside.

“Eric is good with Anastasia, no?” Tater comes up to Jack, and claps his hand over his shoulder. Jack looks over his shoulder at Tater, and looks back at Bitty, who looks up at Jack at that same moment too. Jack doesn’t even try to control his ‘heart eyes’, and Bitty uses Anastasia’s hand to wave over at them.

“Yeah, Tater, he is.”

* * *

 

Jack folds the covers down as he slips into bed, reaching over to grab his book from the nightstand. He waits for Bitty, who is chatting with Suzanne in the other room, so they can fall asleep together. 

Jack’s eyes are dropping by the time Bitty pad’s his way into their bedroom. His oversized Falconer’s sleep shirt falling over his shoulders, and covering his short pajama bottoms.

“I’m sorry darling, we both know Mama can talk forever if she was given the chance,” Bitty says to him softly, climbing into bed. Bitty immediately cuddles up to Jack’s left side, and Jack wraps his left arm around Bitty’s smaller form. Bitty smiles up at him.

“You were really good with Anastasia tonight, she couldn’t get enough of you,” Jack whispers to Bitty, after turning off the lights, and slipping down to wrap both of his arms around Bitty. Both of their heads are on the respective pillows, and they are facing each other. 

“Yeah, you think so?”

“Mhm, it made me think about us having kids,” Jack admits softly, and Bitty’s sleepy eyes widen slightly, nodding, “I think, I think we should start our family.”

Bitty scoots closer to him, and presses a soft kiss to Jack’s lips. Jack brings as close to himself as he could, smiling into the kiss. Bitty broke it off to kiss Jack’s entire face, which made him start to chuckle. Bitty rolls on top of him, stares into his eyes, his whole face shining like the sun.

“You’re sure? You’re absolutely sure?” Bitty asks, placing his hands on either side of Jack’s face, and Jack nods. Bitty leans down again and kisses him once more. Then, he rolls off of Jack, off their bed and tip-toe runs from their bedroom.

He runs back in with his laptop, and jumps back in bed. Bitty cuddles next to Jack, who wraps his arm around his shoulder, as Bitty unlocks his computer. He pulls up Google, and searches for adoption agencies in the nearby area.

“Eric, what are you doing? It’s almost midnight,” Jack tells him, and Bitty just waves that thought away.

“I’m not waiting another year for us to do this, I want this now, I want us to start our family, now,” Bitty admits to him, and Jack hasn’t stop smiling since he admitted that he wanted them to start their family.

They spend the next hour or two researching adoption agencies in Providence, and slowly at some point, fall asleep just like that.

Jack wakes up to find Bitty drool slightly onto his shoulder, his computer dead, and Jack doesn’t think he’s ever slept better. Bitty has shoved his cold feet in between Jack’s calves, and Jack doesn’t mind, he only brings Bitty closer to him.

 “A family, _our_ family”

* * *

 “Okay first, we should talk about this for a second,” Jack says the next morning, as he and Bitty get ready for the day. The bright morning sun is shining through the window, drenching Bitty’s hair in golden light as he flips the pancakes.

“Yes, we should,” Bitty slides a plate over to Jack, who squeezes his hand before Bitty take it away.

“How do you want to do this? Do you want a newborn? Do you want a toddler? Do you want to get a kid that’s a little older? I don’t know if I could handle a teenager, but maybe we could foster one for a little while? Boy, girl, whatever they want to be? Bits, there’s so many things.” Jack lists off everything on his mind about their family, as Bitty’s mouth quirks into a smile.

It makes him happy that Jack has been thinking about this, because every since their first time meeting some of the Falconer’s children, all Bitty has wanted was one of their own with Jack. Well, actually, he’s wanted to be a parent ever since he was ten, but that was one of the first moments he knew he was gonna have a forever with Jack. A family with Jack.

 “Honestly, Jack? I don’t care, because when we meet them, they will fit with us perfectly,” Bitty tells Jack, moving around the island, towards him. Jack nods and smiles, wrapping his arms around Bitty’s small waist. Bitty kisses his forehead, and then moves to sit down next to him.

 Bitty pulls the now charger computer towards them, and they do some more research together as they eat breakfast.

As they talk, Jack can’t help but imagine their lives with _their_ child, falling asleep on the couch with the baby on his chest, their little hands fisted up, holding onto his shirt. Bitty holding _their_ child on his hip while he cooks or bakes, as Jack sits on the couch reading, Bitty explaining to them what he’s doing, hand motions and everything. He imagines walking into their apartment, Bitty playing on the floor with _their_ child, and Jack just stops, giving them heart eyes, thinking to himself that he didn’t think he could have this, have a family, let alone have _Bitty_. Jack has to wipe away a few tears before he can walk into the room.

“Jack, are you okay, sweetheart?” Bitty asks, placing a hand on his arm. Jack shakes his head, and smiles at Bitty, who reaches up and wipes away a stray tear that had fallen. Jack kisses his hand as Bitty leaves it on his face. 

“Yeah, Bits, I’m great.”

* * *

 Bitty takes out the cookies just as Jack finishes vacuuming, the house smell of cinnamon chocolate chip cookies, a new recipe that Bitty was trying out for the vlog. Jack rearranges the books on the coffee table for the fiftieth time, and goes to move the vacuum back into the closet.

It’s been four months since they first discussed adopting, and they had completed all pre-service classes, and their adoption applications. Jack and Bitty had to write autobiographies statements about their lives, up until this point. Jack wasn’t so crazy about the idea of explaining his overdose, but then realized that he would rather have his, their, child in his arms than not, so he made it work. They now just had a home study, and then they were going to be matched with a child...hopefully.   

The caseworker, Angelica, was coming over to visit, and check over the house. She said she thinks that they would be best matched with a younger child, from around two years old to six years old, since they would be able to grow up, already knowing Jack’s busy schedule during hockey season. Jack was off now, since the Falconers didn’t make it through to Round Three of the Stanley Cup Playoffs, and with one under his belt, Jack was more excited to focus on this adoption than anything else.

The doorbell rang and Jack’s head shot up to look at Bitty, who did the same to him. They weren’t quite use to Angelica yet, the idea of having a child living with them, or having a child that has their last name. Jack couldn’t wait.

 Bitty motioned for Jack to take a deep breath, and went to open the door.

“Hi guys!” Angelica smiled at the two of them, she was a bright woman around the age of thirty-five, who had no idea who either of them were when the three first met. She walked in with a couple clicks of her heels, and wrapped Bitty up her arms, who of course hugged back. 

“How are you?” Jack asked, as she captured him a hug also. Once she let go, he gestured to the counter in the kitchen with the stools around it. She smiled at him, and walked over to it, placing their file on it. Bitty grabbed the plate of cookies and set them in front of her.

“I’m good, I’m good. So, your house study is going really well, your biographies have really helped, especially with you, Jack,” She turned and gave him a huge smile, “Since, the agency was slightly worried about the whole overdose situation, but we are almost complete with it, so all the waiting should be over in another month or so, but I really think that you two have a great chance of passing right through, and getting approved. I mean, you two are pretty great, and it’s not like we have to worry about any money situations!” 

The last part made Bitty and Jack chuckle under their breaths, and Bitty asks, “Are we gonna have to visit any places to meet the children?”

 “Yes, possibly, but we will try to match you first,” Angelica tells them, and they both nod, looking a little nervous, “Don’t worry, we’ll make sure you meet the child first before anyone commits to anything.”

“Angelica, I don’t mean to be rude, but what if the child connects with us, but we don’t connect with the child?” Jack asks, and Bitty reaches over to squeeze his hand.

“Usually, not often, the child won’t like you very much either, but if that does happen, we’ll talk to the child for you, and maybe have someone start to focus on finding them the perfect family,” Angelica explains, and both Jack and Bitty nod with understanding.

“What if we do connect with the child, but the agency doesn’t think we’re good fit for the child?”

“Well, I mean, the agency would have a good reason not to place or match you with that child, and we would have break the news to you.”

* * *

 It was another six months before they get the call. It’s well into the hockey season, but the call came after a long practice, and Jack’s sitting on the couch as Bitty making dinner for the two of them.

They had been visiting with a five year old boy, named Andrew who was a redhead with about five billion freckles, and looked like he could be Dex’s younger brother, or even son.  He has auditory processing disorder, but that didn’t stop Jack and Bitty from loving spending time with him, he was adorable. He liked trains and coloring. He liked to poke Bitty in the face as Bitty tried to talk to him, but Jack loved it.

All Jack could do was imagine having him become a part of their family. Bitty holding him on his hip during one of his hockey games, waving at them from the ice after a period ends. Jack running around the apartment with him on his shoulders, as Bitty takes a snapchat video of them, Andrew shrieking with laughter. Falling asleep with Andrew tucked in between them, sleeping soundly as they whisper to each other, slowly falling asleep themselves.

Bitty’s phone rang, causing both of them to jump slightly at the sudden sound, and Bitty reached over for his phone. His eyes widen when he sees who is calling.

 “Jack, it’s the agency!” Bitty yells, and Jack jumps up, running over to him. He motions for Bitty to answer the phone, which Bitty does.

 “Yes, hello, this is Eric. Yes, yes...oh, no, of course. I will tell him. Yes, no, it’s fine. We understand, thank you, thank you Angelica. Yes, we will come back and visit some more. Yes, no thank you, yes. Goodbye.” Jack watches as tears fill up in Bitty’s eyes, Bitty choking out words to respond to Angelica. He hangs up and places the phone on the counter. 

“The agency thinks that we aren’t a good fit for Andrew, something about how the games, and everything could be a little much for him,” Bitty whispers to him, and Jack heart breaks right there.

Bitty leans on the counter, breathing hitched, and tears rolling down his face. Jack grabs his hands, and brings him into a hug, making sure they are as close as possible. Jack starts crying as well, realizing maybe them having a family isn’t meant to be. Bitty lets him go, and wipes his face, Jack rubbing his hands up and down his arms.

“I have to make sure dinner doesn’t burn,” Bitty whispers, moving away from Jack and going back to the stove. Jack moves over and turns off the burner.

“Eric, dinner can wait.”

Jack catches Bitty’s chin in his hands, moving it over to look at him. Bitty’s big brown eyes filled to the brim with tears, and Bitty starts sobbing, flinging himself into Jack’s arms. The two of them stand like this for a moment or two, and Jack moves to pick Bitty up so they can sit on the couch. Bitty complies, and Jack sets him down on the couch. The two spend the rest of the night on the couch, Jack only getting up to answer the door to get the pizza for them to eat, since Jack wasn’t letting Bitty near a knife in this state.

At some point, after talking and eating, Bitty fell asleep, so Jack picks him up and takes him to their bedroom, where he slips him out of his clothes, and puts him in his pajamas. Jack changes into pajamas as well, slipping into bed next to Bitty. Jack stares at him before slowly drifting off to sleep himself.

Bitty wakes up, and looks at his phone, realizing it was the middle of the night and he should go back to sleep, when he rolls back over to Jack’s side, and doesn’t see him there. Bitty sits up in bed, and walks over to the bathroom, thinking Jack just had to use it. He knocks softly, and doesn’t get a response. He opens the door slightly, and doesn’t find him inside.

Bitty pads quietly from their bedroom, and down the hallways, where he passes the bedroom that they were planning to be Andrew’s, since they had thought that they would to be able to adopt him. When he hears some quiet sniffling, he pauses and walks back towards the bedroom. He sees Jack sitting in the rocking chair, holding onto the stuffed bunny that they had gotten for him. The yellow color of the walls had little stars on them, since Jack had turned on the little nightlight they had gotten.

“Jack, come back to bed, sweetheart,” Bitty whispers to him. Jack looks up at him, and Bitty sees tears in his eyes.

“Why were we not a good fit for him? He loved us...” Jack whispers back, and Bitty walks over to him, crouching down in front of him, “He always got so excited to see us, loved playing with us. Bits, he called me Dad at one point. I thought he was going to be ours.”

“Jack, honey, not everything goes to plan. We’ll find the child that’s perfect, the one that’s suppose to be ours, don’t worry, we’ll be okay. We’ll have our family.”

* * *

 

Another two months passed, and Bitty and Jack were spending any day that they could at the center, meeting with new kids, but not clicking with any of them.

One day, the two of the walk into the center, holding hands. Angelica sees them as they walk in, and walks over to them smiling. 

“I want you to come with me to visit the infants today,” She tells them, and they look at her with surprise.

“But we thought that it was better that we adopted a child who was a little bit older?” Jack asks her, tilting his head down to look at Bitty, who was obviously thinking the same thing.

“Just trust me on this one, you two.”

Angelica walks with them towards where the babies usually stayed, chatting with them briefly, saying that she had caught one of Jack’s games the other night, and was really proud of him. Jack blushes, and tells her his thanks, and that if she ever wanted to go to a game to let him know, and he’ll try to get her tickets. She nods and they arrive at the doors.

“Okay, there’s a certain child that I want you to meet today, her parents died, and she has no other relatives, she’s about ten months old, and her name is Willow,” Angelica tells them, as they stand in front of the doors.

Bitty grabs Jack’s hand again, and nods rapidly. Jack just smiles at Angelica, who smiles back and opens the door for the three of them. They walk in and Angelica leads them over to Willow, whose face was dotted with freckles, and beautiful dark brown hair with green eyes, and both Jack and Bitty stopped in their tracks, and they look at each other, with knowing eyes.

Bitty lets go of Jack’s hand to move over to her crib, where she was standing looking at Angelica. As Bitty gets closer, Willow moves her eyes to focus on him. Bitty smiles and waves, which causes Willow to giggle.

“Can I hold her?” Bitty asks, and Angelica nods. Bitty moves, placing his hands under her arms, and lifting her up. He places her on his hip, turning towards Jack, who swoons.

“Hey Willow, I’m Jack.”-He knows that she can’t understand him- “That man is Eric, he’s the love of my life.”

Bitty smiles at him, and the two spend the rest of the day with Willow, falling in love with her. Angelica even has one of the volunteers help them get her changed and ready for bed. She cries as she watches them leave, and both Jack and Bitty’s hearts break a little bit.  

“I think you two are a really good match for her, but don’t get your hopes up, there are two other couples that are going to be meeting her. But if you’re asking me? I think you two just won her heart, and I think she won yours as well.”

* * *

 One more month had passed, and Jack and Bitty are having Shitty and Lardo over for dinner. It had been a while since the four of them could get together, and the stars aligned that all of them were free.

Bitty’s just finishing up dinner, as Jack vacuums he apartment. He rearranges the books, and wipes down all of the white boards, in case the four of them decide to use them. Bitty puts everything in dishes to be served on the table, setting each one down around the table. Bitty adjusts the table setting once more, and nods to himself, content. Bitty walks back over to the oven, just as the timer was going off and pulls out a maple sugar crusted apple pie.

 Jack look over at Bitty who was singing softly to his music, and walks over to him, wrapping his arms around Bitty’s waist, placing his chin on his head. Bitty leans up, and kisses the scar on his chin, remembering one of the moment of their time spent in the dark, waiting to tell the world about their love. While Bitty loves those moments, he doesn’t miss not being able to hold Jack’s hand in public. 

“Hey, Bits?” Jack whispered.

 “Hm?”

“I love you.”

 “I love you too, Jack.” Bitty turns in his arms, placing both of his hands on either side of Jack’s face. Jack leans down and captures Bitty’s lips in his own, both of them smiling into the kiss. Jack breaks the kiss, placing another on Bitty’s forehead.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and Bitty smiles at Jack. The two of them move over to the door, opening it, and there stands Shitty and Lardo. Shitty immediately launches himself at Jack, who topples over at the sudden weight on him. The four are a laughing mess, but Bitty manages to capture Lardo in a tight hug, who hugs him equally as tight.

“Ugh, Bits, that pie smells amazing,” Lardo tells him, as they let go of each other, and Bitty thanks her, and kisses her cheek.

“I missed you two,” Bitty tells them, as he finally gets Shitty off of Jack and into his own arms. Shitty kisses on the top of his head, and Bitty smiles up at him. 

“We missed you guys too, bro, I can’t believe it’s been a year since you told us you were trying to adopt,” Lardo tells him, and Bitty blinks up at Jack.

“I guess we’ve been so busy with it, that we hadn’t even realized,” Jack admits, slinging an arm over Shitty’s shoulders. Bitty nods, smiling at the thought of soon having a child of their own running around. 

“But we’re the godparents, right? When you finally get to adopt?” Shitty asks as they move over to the kitchen, Bitty reaching up to pour some wine into glasses for all of them. Lardo gladly takes two, handing one to Shitty, as Bitty hands one to Jack. 

“Obviously, Shits, who else would we pick?”

  
“Just making sure, Bits, can’t be too careful.”

“We actually have been spending time with the most adorable baby girl, her name is Willow. She’s so precious, and we’ve already submitted the papers to adopt her,” Bitty tells them as they move to sit down at the table.

“That’s really great you guys, we really hope it works out this time.” Jack and Bitty nod, thinking about how terrible it felt not being able to bring Andrew home, to call Andrew their son. Bitty squeezes Jack’s hand.

 “We hope so too.” 

They spend the rest of dinner talking and laughing over stupid memories from the Haus, and almost want to call Ransom and Holster to see how they’re doing, but realize that they would question why they weren’t invite, despite them living two states away. They had finished a bottle of wine, and they were a good tipsy, a happy tipsy when Bitty’s phone rang.

 “Excuse me, I should take this,” Bitty said, before getting up, placing a kiss on Jack’s cheek, and walking out of the room.

It was a minute or two before Bitty came bolting into the room with tears and a huge grin on his face, almost crashing into the wall. Everyone jumps slightly at the sudden movement, and Jack stands up, quickly moving over to Bitty. Jack moves his hands to Bitty’s face, wiping tears away, looking concerned.

“Eric, babe, what’s going on?”

 “Jack, we get to bring her home, she’s ours, she’s our baby girl,” Bitty says to him, and Jack looks at him with his mouth slack. 

Then, Jack lets out a sudden, loud laugh, happy tears filling his eyes. He grabs Bitty around the waist, lifting him up and into his arms. Jack spins them around, as they laugh and cry happy tears. Bitty wraps his legs around Jack’s waist, and moves his head so he can kiss Jack. Jack kisses back, smiling as he does so. He puts Bitty down, and brings him into a hug.

“Wait, you two are gonna be parents?” Shitty asks, and they nod furiously, “Holy shit!! Oh my god, you guys!”

Shitty and Lardo launch themselves at the two now parents, a group hug ensues filled with happy tears, and laughter. They call Bitty’s parents, both of them crying, and telling Bitty that they’re going to try to come up in the next month or so to meet her. Jack’s parents have very similar reactions, but Bob telling them that they’ll be amazing fathers, just started everyone on another crying spree. Alicia says that she wants to get Willow Jack’s jersey as a coming home present. Jack thanks them, and kisses Bitty again.

They call Chowder and Caitlin, who both start freaking out, and Chowder says he’s gonna send them his jersey with the Sharks so that the baby can wear it when he comes to play the Falconers, and Bitty laughs. Caitlin tells Bitty that the next time the Falconers and the Sharks play, they’ll come over to visit and meet Baby Willow. Ransom and Holster just swear to be the best uncles ever, and they are coming down in the next month to meet her. Dex and Nursey ask if they could buy her anything, and Bitty answers that they were gonna need clothes, and everyone hears them high five. They tell them that they’ll go buy some and drop them off within the next month.

Jack gets up and calls some of his closer Falconer teammates. Shitty, Lardo, and Bitty spend the time thinking of things that Lardo could paint in Willow’s room now. It’s been about forty-five minutes when Jack pops his back in and asks for Bitty. Bitty excuses himself, and walks towards Jack.

"I just wanted to say I love you," Jack whispers, pulling Bitty into his arms, pressing his lips to Bitty's forehead. Bitty smiles up at him, and rests his head on Jack's chest. 

"I love you too, Jack." 

Jack places another kiss on his head, and excuses himself one more time to make another phone call.

He calls Georgia and they talk about what to do with the press, and eventually Jack bids her goodnight, since they both know he has to be up early for a roadie, but next time he’s in town, she’s coming to visit the family. Jack hangs up the phone, falling back onto the bed, feeling worn out and content. He smiles to himself.

“Jack, Eric and Willow Zimmermann. The Zimmermann’s. I like the sound of that.”

* * *

That year, Jack wins his second Stanley cup at home. Bitty and Willow are in the stands, along with the rest of the Samwell’s Hausmates. Jack gets to be one of the first one to lift the cup over his head as Alternate Captain, looking over at Bitty and Willow in the stands. Bitty is smiling down at him with tears in his eyes, and Willow is pointing down at him. Both of them are proudly wearing Jack’s jersey. Jack hasn’t been this content in a long time.

Eventually, the cup gets passed around, pictures are taken with it and Bitty and Willow make their way on to ice, Willow sitting on his hip. Jack immediately skates over to them, quickly capturing them in a hug, and kisses both their foreheads.

“Jack, I’m so proud of you,” Bitty tells him, as Jack reaches over and takes Willow off of his hip. He lifts her upwards, shaking her around and she shrieks with laughter. He brings her back down, and places kisses all over her face, causing her to giggle even more.

“We should recreate the picture my mom and dad took when I was a baby,” Jack tells Bitty, and Bitty laughs before, realizing they totally should.

Jack skates over with Willow, Bitty following close behind. Bitty hands Tater his phone, and Jack lifts Willow over the cup, and tries to recreate the face his dad makes, and Bitty does his best to recreate Alicia’s face but eventually they both start laughing. Jack skates over to Bitty, and captures his lips in a kiss, Willow on his hip. When they break apart, Jack just stares down at Bitty, and then Willow smacks him in the face. Bitty plans to post that one on Instagram in the morning with the caption “Daddy’s Girl.”

“Were we not paying enough attention to you, darling?” Bitty asks, and she motions to be handed over to Bitty, Jack complies.   

“Hey, Eric?”

“Yeah, Jack?”

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“I’ll see you at home, Mr. Zimmermann?”

“Don’t stay out too late, Mr. Zimmermann. Willow has a curfew, and I think you do too.”

**Author's Note:**

> Just so everyone knows, Andrew gets adopted by two really wonderful ladies, who really, really, love him. And he does end up meeting Jack and Bitty again when he's around fifteen, (They recognize him immediately) and he tells them that he loves watching hockey now, since he found out that there was a chance that they would be his parents, but he's really happy with the family he has now. (Jack gives him and his family tickets whenever they want them, and they become close family friends in years to come, Andrew even babysitting and hanging out with Willow like an older brother.) 
> 
> :)
> 
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